TheHetaliaRevolution

Luciano looked up as the sound of a bomb exploding nearby caught his attention. Looking out of the window, in the distance he saw some of his own soldiers being thrown into the air by the shock wave and burned to dead before they even landed on the ground. The sight did not make the Italian change his serious and concentrated facial expression for even the shortest second. To be honest he did not care about the life of the single soldier, no Luciano only focused on the big picture. However, the big picture did not look too good either. Italy had been in war for months now, and for every day that passed by, the troops became more and more exha

Antonio was walking a few meters behind the Brit, looking around, really trying to get to know that odd place he had ended up in. Mostly to try to figure out if it really was as dangerous, as England had made it sound like. Even though everything looked the same way as it did back in – what apparently was – his own world, a nagging feeling kept on coming to him, as the two walked there in silence. It was the same feeling, as the one he had felt when they had just arrived to the place. Even though he still doubted all that talk about ‘another wold’, something about the whole atmosphere was definitely different, however